But his annual, and later biannual spring and summer international tours had become legendary, and nearly always sold out, though playing auditoriums,... or the smaller theaters he preferred rather than stadiums may have helped with that.The second and third novels of Joe’s sex slave trilogy were each more popular than the last, and just as controversial. Each had a heroine, the second one a pure invention of a prostitute beginning her career at the tail end of mafia controlled brothels, whose. ”“Do they send your camera back with your pictures or do you have to buy a new camera?” Ruby asked.“They send it back. They load it with a new roll of film and send it back to you with your developed pictures.”“How many pictures will a roll of film take?” Ruby asked.“One hundred.”“ONE HUNDRED!” Ruby gasped.Kit and Ruby turned to grin at each other.“How much did you say they cost?” Kit asked, still grinning.“Young man, I am Thomas Eugene McInnis and this is my wife Mildred. I want to thank you. I will start sending my men in now. Merry Christmas and Happy Fucking." He released Diana's head, got up and she then heard the door open and close behind her. She attempted to free herself but the leather straps were too tight and her struggles were useless. She heard the door open and close again, followed by the sound of a dog's nails clicking on the wooden floor. It seemed that her ordeal was about to begin.She felt something wet brush over her wide spread lower lips, and then the tongue. I had no way about to make my thoughts. She sucked perfect. My gaze briefly to Franziska, who had heard of anything so far nothing. She still suck on the whistle of the dog.The young woman had licked my butt spotless and now licked like a Kitten the sperm of Franziska's ass cheeks.Now, the dog had hosed in her mouth, Franziska turned around shortly. "Aah" the dogs cream dripping from her lips, "I see, did you already know made. Hello Mother, this is Bert. "Mother? I had kept the young woman for.
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